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Make Room Lyrics

Artist: Tha Alkaholiks
Album: 21 & Over

Verse One: J-RoI knock em knock em out the park when other rappers are hitting buntsI'm a togger not a fogger step on hunts and don't do stuntsI got SOUL POWER never took a cold showerNever had a girlfriend the color of cooking flourYou can call me sleazy cuz my rhymes are kinda greasySome brothers wear curls, cuz it ain't easy being peasyLike a Kung-Fu flick, I stick you in the dick, with my toothpickTell em Rick ("You hit them harder than a fuckin brick")I like clothes and hoes but like em better in the sheetsI rock more beats than Jesse Owens ran track meets]Amazing feets move, they happen everydayWhen the Ro to the J bring his ass out to playI weight one-eighty but I'm, fatI ki-uh-kick up dust when I bust like a capTha Alkaholik crew, and what we're here to doIs rock a show, knock a hoe, and crack another brewChorus:Make room, for the crew with beats that thump (3x)Tunes hittin hard enough to ditch your trunkIt's the Liks baby, it's the Liks (4x)Verse Two: TashThe super, duper, gets it poppin with the quicknessKing Tee and the Alkies straight gettin down to businessIt's all about the Liks cause we're heavy on the kicksBut we're easy on the treble (adjust my mic level)So fools can here me mic checkin all the way in ChinaThe skills you can't front on, Tha Alkaholik rhymerCould rip a show up to' up so I always flex my talentsbut my words don't be slurrin, I never lose my balanceBut that's cause I'm slick tossin bottles like a discusThe Liks could rock a party from Halloween to ChristmasThat's why I'm screamin on MC's like I'm OnyxI'm hooked on gin and tonics like your momma's Hooked on PhonicsSo when we steppin through, with the thirty-two of brewNiggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crewWhen we're steppin through, with the thirty-two of brewNiggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crewChorusVerse Three: J-RoFirst you gotta have respect, money comes nextAfter you get THOSE, come the hoes and the sexGirl you keep askin bout the niggaz in my crewYeah I'm down with Pooh, but what's up with me and youCause I don't give a fuck whose your cousin who could fuckCause I just wanna fuck, damn I wanna fuckSo unlock the gate and MAKE ROOM for the heavyweight rapperThe slim light skinned coochie slapperPull over to the side so I can roll up the indoGot the bitch head bumpin on the front windowWham, bam, I spanked you ma'amI wonder how they make these rubbers from the skin of a lambI blow into the mic when I check itHad hoes gettin naked way before I made a recordI smoked a gang of liquor, I drink a gang of boomLike Ted, I gotta zoom zoom so make roomChorusOutro: Tash, J-RoAh yeah, ah yeah, Tha AlkaholiksYo, before we bailWe gotta give a shout out to the crew that gets the party poppinTha Alkaholik crewOld English is in the house, and uhhWhat about Mickey's? is in the house, and uhhSt. Ide's is in the house, and uhhCrazy Horse is in the house, and uhhGenuine Draft is in the house, and uhhWhat about Red Bull is in the house, and uhhColt .45 is in the house, and uhhKing Cobra ain't in the house, and uhh*bottle smashes*